[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

Kawasaki Tsukasa didn't know how many times he had thought about his relationship with Karma.

Every time I think, there are new discoveries.

For example, the two of them were just ordinary neighbors at first, then they became friends somehow, and then they became good friends inexplicably. This good friend slept in a bed.

Because we are good friends and have such a good relationship, it’s not surprising that we sleep in the same bed. Isn’t it often the case that good friends live together in a tent during spring outings or summer camps.

So it's normal for the other party to hug him tightly and sleep on the same bed now...

Damn! ! !

Why are the two men hugging so tightly? Don't you feel panicked? By the way, can you be stronger, his waist is about to be strangled.

After struggling many times to no avail, Tsukasa Kawasaki could only look at the ceiling above his head with a look of lovelessness.

This guy opened his eyes so wide just now, and fell asleep again in a blink of an eye. If you say you can sleep, why do you still hug him to sleep? Could it be that he is the puppet cat pillow on his bed? The hand feel is obvious Not the same okay.

At first, Kawasaki thought that Ye was pretending to be asleep, but it wasn't until he pushed him a few times that the other party didn't respond and fell asleep holding him by his waist, he was convinced that the other party had really fallen asleep.

Seeing the face so close in front of him, Tsukasa Kawasaki couldn't help but rolled his eyes, gave up and continued to struggle, and let the other party hug him like this.

With his strength, breaking free is actually not a difficult task, but breaking free like that would definitely wake up the red-haired boy who was holding him. From the city to Sapporo, more than ten hours' drive, he must be exhausted.

Staring at the faint bruises in the boy's eyes, Tsukasa Kawasaki felt a little bit of joy inexplicably while feeling guilty.

Running all the way to find him, it means that the other party really regards him as a very good friend, but...

Kawasaki Tsukasa's eyes dimmed slightly.

He didn't know how to open his mouth to tell the other party that he was going to transfer schools.

Stretching out his hands and gently wrapping his arms around the boy's back, Tsukasa Kawasaki lowered his head and rubbed his head on the boy's chin unconsciously.

He is confused about one thing, and when he is at a loss, he likes to lie on the bed and rub against the pillow.

But this time it feels a little different...

Tsukasa Kawasaki quickly let go of his hands as if he had been electrocuted, and carefully looked up at the red-haired boy's facial expression. Fortunately, the other party was still in a deep sleep and didn't realize what he had done to him.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Kawasaki Tsukasa began to look at the red-haired boy's face again.

Sure enough, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is a face that can be described as handsome. Not only can you not find any flaws, but it also looks better and better. Usually, because the other party always looks at people with a pair of eyes, they don’t pay much attention to it. , Now look carefully, Ye's eyelashes are really thicker than girls' eyelashes, like two small fans, Kawasaki Tsukasa almost couldn't control his hand that wanted to pull out two.

I don't know when he will wake up...

Tsukasa Kawasaki yawned, a trace of drowsiness suddenly hit him. He hasn't slept well these days because of the bed, and now he is rarely sleepy, and he doesn't care whether he is wearing normal clothes or not, so he closes his eyes Straight to sleep.

After a while, even breathing sounded in the small bedroom.

A few minutes later, the red-haired boy, who had been in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes. His amber pupils were clear, without the hazy feeling of just waking up from sleep. He looked down at the curled up in his arms. The black-haired boy who was soundly asleep twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It was supposed to be me who was sleeping, but in the end you slept more deeply than me."

While talking, he reached out and pulled a thin blanket from the side to cover the two of them. Hokkaido in July is still a bit chilly. If you don’t cover something when you sleep, you will easily catch a cold.

He, a foreigner, understands this, but people who have lived here for more than ten years are not aware of it.

……

When Tsukasa Kawasaki woke up, he was covered with the small blanket he gave when he bought the cake. There were many graffiti patterns of cakes and candies printed on it, as well as the strawberry-shaped logo of the cake shop. He stretched out his hand to feel around, There was no one around.

Could it be that he was dreaming before?

Tsukasa Kawasaki, who just woke up, had a muddled mind, and his thinking was several beats slower than usual.

How much he missed that red-haired man, and dreamed of sleeping with him in his arms. This is unscientific. Even if he would have such a dream, the other party should be a blue-haired man.

Kawasaki Tsukasa's expression was very subtle at this time, until his eyes touched a certain red-haired boy leaning against his desk.

In the evening, the sun hanging in the sky at noon is almost slanting to the west, and the warm orange afterglow dyes the sunset glow in the sky red. The soft light shines on the desk by the window through the window lattice, and the white paper reflects the warm light yellow .

The young man was leaning against the window, the afterglow of the evening sprinkled on his body, the facial features that had not yet bloomed seemed to have a layer of soft special effects, quiet and gentle, he was holding a book in his hand, it looked a little pale under the setting sun The yellow paper looks extra charming under the flipping of that slender finger with well-defined joints.

Kawasaki Tsukasa could not help but stare blankly.

"When you wake up, don't be in a daze and come over to do your homework. I thought you'd make some progress after passing the science at the end of the semester. I didn't expect it to still be such an unbearable correct rate."

As soon as the person opposite opened his mouth, all the charming and quiet atmosphere was swept away.

It was only then that Kawasaki noticed that what he was holding in his hand was the science exercise book he had given him earlier.

When he saw the exercise book, Kawasaki's confidence immediately became weaker. He didn't forget that he had sworn in front of someone before that Haikou would win the first place in the grade.

"Do you really think that as long as you pass the test once, you won't fail in the future? Do you believe in your IQ so much?"

Ye put down the exercise book in his hand, propped his chin and looked at Tsukasa Kawasaki who was sitting motionless on the bed, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that I don't do it, it's that I don't know how to do it..."

Kawasaki lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it even carried a hint of grievance.

"You often don't know where to go recently, and no one tells me what to do with these problems. I do these things every day. Even if I know I made a mistake, I don't know how to change it..."

He has never been lazy during this time, even if no one around him forces him to do these annoying science exercises, he will always do a few questions every day, he has never forgotten the agreement with the boy, but this agreement is not as good as the boy's. Side help simply won't do it.

However, karma's counseling can only go so far, and from now on, he can only rely on him to struggle hard in this painful swamp of science. Thinking of this, he suddenly feels that the future is dark.

Kawasaki Tsukasa was lamenting that his future was bleak, and he didn't know how long it would last, when his head was lightly hit by something.

Clutching his head and raising his head in some confusion, Karma came to the bed at some point, holding the science exercise book in his hand, standing on the edge of the bed condescendingly looking down at Tsukasa Kawasaki who was sitting on the bed and looked a little depressed.

"Then just go back."

"Eh?"

Tsukasa Kawasaki stared wide-eyed, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Go back, after I go back, I will teach you to vomit every day."

Ye shook the exercise book in his hand at him, bent down to meet Kawasaki Tsukasa's line of sight.

"You've been here long enough, it's time to go back."

The afterglow of the evening shines into the room through the glass windows, and sprinkles on the young man's bright red hair. At this time, the normally flamboyant color seems to be left with the exclusive warmth of red. Slender, well-defined joints, very beautiful.

Kawasaki looked at the right hand that was stretched out to him, and was stunned again.

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In order to prove Yejun's identity as a positive attack, I really worked hard_(:зゝ∠)_